My Master is Super Strong But Too Steady

Chapter 186 Taoist Xuantian: Are all your veins so stable?

"Brother!"

Seeing Fakong, Xuanxin shouted out in surprise, turned into a rainbow and flew towards Fakong.

From a distance, Xuanxin saw Taoist Xuantian next to Fakong, a look of vigilance flashed in the depths of his eyes, and asked in a deep voice: "Senior brother, who is this?"

Although Xuanxin couldn't sense Taoist Xuantian's true cultivation, he could vaguely sense the dangerous aura emanating from Taoist Xuantian, which was stronger than the Dao Slasher from the Holy Land of Spear that he killed just now.

Xuan Xin couldn't help feeling vigilant, Senior Brother Fakong is being controlled by someone, right?

Hearing Xuanxin's question, Fakong had a smug look on his face, winked and said: "Oh, senior brother, you will never guess this!"

"Snapped!"

Taoist Xuantian reached out and patted Fakong's shiny forehead, and reprimanded him: "This is not a place to talk, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, Taoist Xuantian released an illusory starry sky, covering both Fakong and Xuanxin, and his figure quietly disappeared in place.

Seeing Xuanxin and his party leave, monks with different costumes appeared from the void in the distance. These are all powerful people from various forces. Hiding in the void in the distance, watching from a distance.

Looking at the direction where Xuanxin disappeared, many spectators were surprised and discussed with each other.

"Di Shitian just beheaded a venerable from the Holy Land of Baqiang, and it's really unbelievable that the Almighty Realm has such terrifying combat power!"

"That monk is Di Shitian's senior brother? Could it be that he is also such a peerless arrogance? What kind of power is Tianmen? Why is there still a monk? Who is that old Taoist next to him?"

"Is there such a peerless genius in our Xuanhuang world?"

"Huo Xuzi from the Eternal Fire Realm, Han Lingyan from the Extremely Cold Ice Realm, Feng Wushang from the Free and Unfettered Holy Land, descendants of the Ouyang Family and the Xiling Family, etc., are all peerless talents in my Xuanhuang Realm. It may not be weaker than him!"

"I heard that some Tianjiao have stepped into the ancient road of the starry sky and went to other worlds to practice. The Taoism in each world is different. If you have the ability to travel to each world to experience and communicate with the Tianjiao in each world, you will be able to collide with each other. Brighter sparks!"

"In previous eras, it was very difficult for one of these peerless talents to appear in an era! All of them have emerged in the Golden World,

For them, I don't know whether it is fortunate or unfortunate. "

"The Golden World has bred many peerless talents, and the competition and exchange of many peerless talents will also promote the prosperity of the Golden World. No matter whether you can prove the emperor or become a fairy, for all monks, this life is not in vain!"

...

While everyone was discussing and talking, Taoist Xuantian had already taken Fakong and Xuanxin thousands of miles away.

"Saint?" Xuan Xin's eyes were full of shock.

Even if Taoist Xuantian didn't use the power of the rules of the holy way just now, Xuanxin keenly noticed the difference, and regarded the space as nothing, and it was thousands of miles away. .

Taoist Xuantian sighed quietly: "It's worthless to spend ten thousand years in vain..."

Xuan Xin's eyes shifted to Fa Kong, and he secretly raised his thumb: Yes, the third senior brother can find a saint as a backer, which is really admirable!

Fakongzhi looked at Xuanxin with complacency, and said triumphantly: "I knew you couldn't guess the identity of this senior, let me tell you, this is the patriarch of our Xuantian Holy Land, the real master of Xuantian Bell." , Taoist Xuantian!"

Xuan Xin's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes were full of disbelief, and he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Master Patriarch?!"

Fakong felt sorry for him, nodded slightly, and said with emotion: "Yes, I happened to encounter a big crack in the void full of silence outside the Xuanhuang Great World, and fished out this patriarch from it. His old man just When I announced my name, I was also very surprised, I really didn't expect that I actually fished out the patriarch, hahaha..."

After talking about it, Fakong himself couldn't help laughing triumphantly, looking like a villain.

Xuan Xin still had some vigilance in his eyes, and pondered: "This patriarch is not a fake, is it?"

After all, the patriarch of the Xuantian Holy Land has been missing for nearly ten thousand years, and Fakong suddenly brought the patriarch to him. This incident is really unbelievable.

"It's true!" Taoist Xuantian said in a muffled voice, raised his hand a little towards the depths of the void, and saw the current situation of Xuantian Holy Land emerging in the void.

There is an ancient divine clock on the Xuantian Holy Land turning gently, washing away the sacred brilliance one after another, and more than a hundred main peaks are all shining with magnificent splendor, but the brilliance of their Qingyun Peak is dim, which is inconspicuous on the map. But there is a dao rhyme circulating that makes Xuanxin feel familiar.

This is the surrounding situation reflected by Taoist Xuantian with the help of his natal divine weapon, the Xuantian Bell, which no other saint can do!

Fakong said with a smile: "Junior Brother, there is no need to doubt the identity of the Patriarch. At the beginning, he didn't know that I was from the ancient world. It was after he reported his name that I became suspicious. After many verifications, I can confirm this. It is our ancestor of Xuantian Holy Land! Originally, the ancestor wanted to return to Xuantian Holy Land as soon as possible, and when he learned that you wanted to find your own divine weapon in the Xuanhuang Great World, he came here to help you!"

"Di Shitian, disciple of the younger generation of Xuantian Holy Land, pay homage to the patriarch!" Xuanxin no longer doubted, and respectfully saluted Taoist Xuantian.

Taoist Xuantian's face turned black, and he said in a muffled voice: "Your lineage is really stable enough. You don't reveal your real name when you see your patriarch. Now I really want to slap your master and put you in confinement."

Fakong glanced at Taoist Xuantian, and muttered in a low voice: "Then you old man must be able to beat my master..."

Taoist Xuantian was slightly stunned, and looked at Fakong suspiciously: "Your master is so powerful?"

Fakong raised his head proudly: "That's right! In my heart, there is no one master in all ages!"

"Hmph! You are really blindly confident! When I return to Xuantian Holy Land, I will try my hand with your master!" Taoist Xuantian shook his head lightly, completely disbelieving what Fakong said.

All saints are ants, this is not just talk.

Fakong's eyes shifted to Xuanxin's body, and he asked, "Fourth brother, where did your natal magic weapon get lost?"

With Taoist Xuantian pressing the formation, Fakong expanded exceptionally.

"Eternal fire domain!" Xuan Xin spat out a few words lightly.

Fakong didn't know what kind of power these words represented at all, and said with great interest: "It seems that this power is not small, and you haven't brought out your natal magic weapon until now?"

Xuantian Taoist glanced at Fakong fiercely, and said lightly: "The Eternal Fire Domain is an emperor-level inheritance. There have been real emperors, and the background is unfathomable. At least there are living saints sitting in the town, and there may even be some The Holy King is in charge! How do you want him to be brought out? Do you force your way?"

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